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I listen to the clock tick life away My soul is numb I put my gun away I'm hopin' things change cause it's hard to live On this Earth the way it is Where fear is the king in the hearts of men And I feel my patience wearin' thin Ain't nobody worth trustin' so it seems I got my dreams And they are fadin' away I'm bravin' the storm again Cravin' the dead man, wars and noise Inside my skull Letras de cancionesLock my bow and arrow in High, poison arrow With a backpack and an El Dorado High, poison arrow And you better look up 'cause you know I'm comin' down The last line sucked me into the mirror I look up at myself, how in the hell did I get here? Two cigarettes and half a beer And I think it's Mother's Day The guilt's crawlin' all over me And this song on the radio's callin' me Leave this song cause you don't belong And I know I'm on my way You think I wanna be domesticated? What am I? a cat? Could then maybe you could just take a couple of seconds off my back You beg and scream and cry Can't you see that I'm tryin' real hard not to get high What? you want me to die? My stinkin', thinkin', on the brink and drinkin' You wanna argue with me You might as well put my mouth to the liquor You want it, let's start it You want psychotic, you got it Don't be neurotic, too hell with logic I'll show you idiotic High, poison arrow With a backpack and an El Dorado High, poison arrow And you better look up 'cause you know I'm comin' down I grab the keys up off the table Told my girl another fable Said, "I'll be right back, sugar" Jumped in the ride and caught a dealer Cause there ain't nobody realer When you need that sack, cracker Give me four of the good stuff to free my soul Give me three of the bad, I put the rest in my bowl If I'm lyin', I'm flyin' gettin' busy livin' No business dyin' A visit from Carolina to Georgia The sun's shinin' Lookin' for a way to make it all okay Lord could you make it all go away I just don't wanna play these games Give me the wings to fly Lookin' for a way to make it all okay Lord could you make it all go away I just don't wanna play these games Give me the wings to fly Mainline the sky. Go High, poison arrow With a backpack and an El Dorado High, poison arrow High, poison arrow And you better look up 'cause you know I'm comin' down We outta here. Yeah baby. Keep the house! From Letras Mania